Holy Spirits

In general I be at war with myself in a major way

I try to keep it private but I've already stained the page

When this ink fades to grey

I'm hopin' that I'm chillin' and I've finally paved my way

I lay awake thinkin' about how I can upgrade my trade

I gotta get paid some day

Man I don't give a fuck about superstardom

I just wanna make enough to not work at the supermarket

Not a place for someone who's an artist

Things I do regardless

To make a dollar to invest into this dream, tryna move the smartest

Imma shoot the target